flowers, poppies and roses! // decorating the nursery

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Having been poking around the nearby grotto for interesting stones beneath the water. Laertes had been the first to hear Inferno's call. Her voice was unfamilar, and as he entered the nursery minutes later holding a collection of shiny and otherwise unqiue rocks in his maw he found that her appearance was also unacquainted with him. Dropping his collection on the soft ground the large lion hybrid introduced himself "Hi, I'm Laertes. I brought these..." he trailed off, worried that she might not find his bounty as cool as he did himself.
The blue feline wondered if Zuriela would pop by. She was technically supposed to be living here, according to her age. Boy, did he worry for her. Having his parents around most all of his life he still couldn't wrap his head around the little orphan. Laertes wondered if this young one was also an orphan. Her parents weren't here, that much was obvious. But then again she was at the age that she didn't need them. Almost an adult.